No Problem, Mrs. Wife

"Why is the door locked?!" Bai Jiawei's frustrated voice said.

He Xinyan glanced at Li Huiran with a smile before going over to unlock the door. Bai Jiawei was very surprised to see He Xinyan, and then his eyes landed on Li Huiran, who was still on the floor.

He Xinyan also turned around and gasped, "Auntie Li, why are you on the floor?!"

She walked over and helped Li Huiran up with a worried expression.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Jiawei glanced at He Xinyan suspiciously, then at Li Huiran, who had beads of sweat dripping down her forehead.

He Xinyan helped Li Huiran up from the floor and turned around with a smile, "I just came over to talk to Auntie Li about something. She must have accidentally locked the door, right?"

Li Huiran glared at He Xinyan, who was smiling sweetly and slowly nodded her head.

"What were you guys talking about?" Bai Jiawei narrowed his eyes.

Li Huiran immediately spoke, "Nothing! Nothing important."